I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

In the arena, Chen Longxiang stood proudly, and the surrounding area had been cleared.

The moment they saw his appearance, everyone present was startled.

The five-clawed golden dragon brand on Chen Longxiang's eyebrows was shining brightly, exuding golden light.In his eyes, there is a pair of golden pupils like the end of the world.

The coercion of a certain high-level life form has faintly awakened, making people fearful.

Wu Song's heart skipped a beat, realizing that he was going to get serious.

The front is just a small fight!

"Physical refinement disciples retreat for the time being, and the master realm continues to besiege!" Wu Song immediately gave orders, realizing that no matter how well armed a sheep is, it will not be an opponent of a lion.

Even if this male lion is trapped in the prison dragon formation, it means that it has lost its fangs - but it is still a male lion after all!

As soon as his words fell, all the disciples of the Sword Sect who had already begun to retreat backed away in an orderly manner.His footsteps were heavy and consistent, and his heavy armor clanged loudly.

And the strong man in the realm of the master killed him from all directions!

In normal times, these grandmasters were nothing more than existences that Chen Longxiang could instantly kill casually.But in terms of the current situation, they are all in the realm of Qi training.There are even a few of them who are the sixth level of grand masters like Chen Longxiang.

Chen Longxiang never moves forward, advances but never retreats.

Holding the Wujin Panlong Spear upside down, he moved forward slowly.The tip of the gun pointed at the ground obliquely, and blood dripped down the ground.

Chen Longxiang changed from walking to running in an instant, and the spear shot out like a dragon, stabbing the master and strong man in front of him.

"Winds and flames!" The masters on all sides reacted, their bodies were surrounded by the protective energy, and the swords in their hands were burning with flames.

Allowing strong men from all directions to attack, Chen Longxiang always looked directly at the person in front of him resolutely.

It is better to cut off one finger than to hurt the enemy's ten fingers!

Its coming is decisive and brave, and there is a sense of déjà vu that it will die with the person in front of it. It seems that life and death have long been ignored.

Everyone else felt this indomitable momentum. As the elite disciple of the Sword Sect, he felt the fear of going crazy and collapsing in the face of this shot.

Damn it, why are you staring at me if you don't kill so many people? !

This person didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately greeted him with a horizontal sword, just wanting to block the offensive of this spear, so that his fellow disciples around him could make meritorious deeds and defeat Chen Longxiang.

In terms of momentum, he has already lost.

"Crack-"

The tip of the gun directly pierced through the burning flame knife, and then broke through his body shield and pierced through the armor.

It enters from the chest and exits from the back.

Consistently.

This is Chen Longxiang's method of killing.Without any fancy operations, it is to concentrate all the power at one point, and take the fastest and most ruthless explosive power.

I don't need to defend, just attack - no one can hurt me when my enemy is dead.

It is also in the realm of a master, but Chen Longxiang completed a one-hit instant kill, and everyone was terrified to see it!

Chen Longxiang pierced through the person in front of him, but his feet never stopped.With the corpse still on the gun, he rushed forward violently for a certain distance, knocking and flying the few people in front of him.

Those who deserve to be broken, those who are struck perish!

The main purpose of Chen Longxiang's move was also to avoid attacks from all directions.After all, a gap has been torn out of the encirclement in front, so why wait for a group attack inside?

Facts have proved that his decision is correct.It is precisely this kind of coherent and flowing operation that prevents him from being set on fire by the Sifang Grandmaster and beheaded here on the spot.

But even so, Chen Longxiang was stabbed several times.

His protective energy had collapsed, and there were wounds with deep bones and bloody flesh on his back and arms.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Sword Sect immediately cheered up.

Under the prisoner dragon formation, Chen Longxiang was injured.

This is a big signal.

He is no longer a myth in the top ten list, but a mortal!

As long as he bleeds and gets hurt, he will die!

But just when the hearts of several masters and powerhouses were excited, Wu Song suddenly ordered: "All retreat and surround Chen Longxiang!"

His majesty in the Sword Sect is beyond doubt. Although everyone was puzzled, they still carried out his order immediately.

Amidst the sound of the armor, a circular encirclement circle was formed on all sides, trapping Chen Longxiang layer by layer.

"Wu Song," Chen Longxiang ignored his tragic injury, but calmly looked towards the high place behind, "It seems that you usually let them perform martial arts, you have long been ambitious, right?"

The executive ability and obedience ability of Daozong disciples are already comparable to the success of the formal training of the army.

"Not bad!" Wu Song sneered, his face full of arrogance, "Let's see if my prisoner dragon formation today, together with thousands of warriors from my sword sect, can complete the feat of slaying a dragon?"

Chen Longxiang confidently and calmly thrust the spear into the ground, and with a "dang", the ground sank, and the surrounding area was covered with cracks, causing a burst of smoke and dust.Without changing his face, he said firmly, "You can't do it."

Wu Song flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "Why do you have such confidence?"

Chen Longxiang smiled loudly, and his voice was sonorous: "Because I am the disciple of Wansheng Tianzun!"

Wu Song stopped talking to him, and directly ordered: "All disciples obey the order and form a bow and shoot formation!"

After his words fell, the whole audience was clattering with metal armor again.

The people in the innermost layer of the encirclement all crouched down.The second floor is half squatting, the third floor is sinking, the fourth floor is bending over, and the fifth floor is standing up straight...

In an instant, the height from the inside to the outside has become a ladder shape.

If shooting, everyone can attack the field.

Shooting in all directions and covering heights in a circle is terrifying to think about.

Chen Longxiang seemed to understand something, and also showed a dignified expression.

"The wolf breaks the moon!" Wu Song waved his arms, smiling coldly, as if he had foreseen his death.

In an instant, all directions were filled with piercing and howling blades, turning into streaks of silver horses and attacking Chen Longxiang!

The dense silver blades converged into one piece, tearing through the night, rushing forward with a terrible breath of death, like a death storm gathered by cold metal.

The whistling sound of breaking wind gathers together, it is as terrifying as a sonic boom, and it makes the scalp tingle.

The rain of knives is like a curtain, and the comet hits the moon!

In the crisis of death, Chen Longxiang could even clearly feel that his pupils were dilated, hot blood frantically rushed to his limbs, his breathing became manic, and a crazy fighting spirit seemed to fill every cell in his body. middle.

The energy and attention were highly concentrated, almost to an unprecedented level, and even created an illusion-the oncoming sword rain seemed to be slow.

Chen Longxiang knew that it wasn't that they were slowing down.

It's his own nerve response that has become faster.